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[little_pen]

*There's more furniture in Unicron now: a desk, a few chairs, and a recharge berth much better then that slab of metal he'd been using before. There's also a large box with stuff yet to be put in place*

*warps in* Quint?

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[pogo_boy]

*Quint shakes off the mild dizziness from that form of teleportation* I'm ok... it's just... *he smirks bitterly* I was actually hoping Crystalman would show up... and what did was that. No Wilybot I know, except maybe the stupidest DWNs would use that much innuendo and not realise what they were saying. And Crystal's not the type to do it on purpose.

And they're everywhere. A whole universe of... of... that...

[little_pen]

*shrugs* Maybe there's a universe where the Wily-bots had worse programming then they did in yours. It is kinda disturbing, though.

[pogo_boy]

*looks bitter* I don't know... I haven't talked to them much but...

*scowls* There's no Gallery. The Dr. Wily they know, I don't think he punishes them for things.. not the same way the one I remember did. I don't know if they had the failsafes or the Laws or the damn choke chips or tracking devices or any of that...

*jealous and angry and trying to hide it* And they're a bunch of spoiled, annoying, idiotic little... I can't even stand it. Does nothing bad ever happen to them except getting scrapped by Megaman? And that's how they act? As if they don't even know how lucky they are and all they know how to do is whine like a bunch of brats.

At least the Robot Masters I remember had more excuse for their behaviour. Some of them were insane, and some of them lashed out because it's all they know... and...

*he sits down, rather hard. the sudden flood of strangely different DWNs has been very stressful for him*

If that's what we'd be like if we were free... Maybe we shouldn't be.

[little_pen]

They aren't lucky, Quint; you are. You actually know you're free. The other Quint, he talked about Dr. Wily as if he actually respected him. The others did too. That's wrong.

And don't talk like that. Punk and Ballade are annoying, but they won't act like that if--when they get freed.

[pogo_boy]

*warps back with Leader-1, carrying a box... it contains games and the equipment to play the games on, though for the moment it's shut and the contents are not readily visible.... Quint's expression is unusually icy, a cold anger that he's having more trouble shoving away than usual*

[little_pen]

*kicks the ground and scowls* You know, I never thought the non-violence field would be a bad thing. Can't beleive he showed up. *looks at Quint* You doin' all right?

[pogo_boy]

*almost snarling* No... I'm not.

*he puts the box down before he has the urge to throw it across the room just to throw something and hear the crash*

With him in the Nexus... I hope he's their damned version... and that he can't order Punk and Ballade around.

*retrieves Sakugarne, holding it tightly to restrain himself from finding something to kick* They might obey him anyway... the Laws just said Dr. Wily... not WHICH Dr. Wily. That's why the CPS left me with Dad. They were worried I might go back to Skull Castle otherwise.

*coldly* And if he IS the one I know... and if he finds out... *glances at the box, anger partly gives way to a trace of worry*

My brothers could be in a lot of trouble...

[little_pen]

If they can tell the difference, they won't obey him. Humans share names; there might have been another Dr. Wily in your universe anyway.

I don't think much of your brothers, but I'll tie them down personally before I let them wander back to that creep. *looks down at the box* What's in there?